Blue sky, white clouds

Green green grassland, and a rhododendron

Heh~ Early in the morning, the cuckoo was eating steaming bean paste buns and hot dogs that he had just bought from the breakfast pavilion without raising his eyes or opening his eyes, as if it was so fragrant. I usually drink rice porridge for breakfast, and I don't eat anything else, seeing how hard she eats, I also have to think about whether to add something to tomorrow's breakfast? I couldn't just watch her eat, so I sat next to her and sang to her.

Don't eat too a galloping horse

And you cuckoo, you can't run when you're eating

Oh... La-la-la... Oh....

Oh... La-la... Ahh Oh..

Giggles, after the cuckle's laughter, he chewed the contents of his mouth again, and it took a long time to come out of his mouth and say: "I don't want to eat your set, I have to eat this set in my hand whatever you sing." ”

After saying that, I ripped off the paper wrapped in the hot dog and shook it in front of my eyes for a few moments, which means that you want to eat it or not, whether you are hungry or not, and then eat it in a big gulp. I looked at the oily hot dog with a thick ham sausage on it, and I felt so greasy. Cuckoo, why do you like to eat such things, this is too unhealthy, no wonder you have such a fat body, looking at her foodie look is really angry and ridiculous.

After a busy day of work, I looked at the time, and there was still an hour and a half to get off work, and I was really tired from the day. At this time, the cuckoo made a cup of coffee, and I made tea, which was a busy time for us to chat for a while.

The cuckoo chatted about her story with Bai Yun. Under the refreshing effect of coffee, Du Juan kept talking for nearly two hours, and the people in the company were gone, and her story continued to be told. It seems that as soon as this box is opened, it is really endless, I don't want to interrupt her story, let her say as much as she can, there must be some things that will give birth to illness if you hold it in your heart for a long time.

I didn't expect the cuckoo to be so weak on the outside, but so strong on the inside. Those pieces of life that are similar to Hong Kong comedies seem to be still being staged among the people every day, thousands of families, thousands of scenes, you sing and I appear, only you can't think of it, so what can't you do? Finally, we walked and chatted on the way off work, until the cuckoo stepped on the bus door with a slight addition in his mouth: "Pick up the chat tomorrow!" Before he finished speaking, the door of the car slammed shut, and then the bus carried the cuckoo with a "boom" and disappeared. The bus that was running into the distance finally stopped carrying the cuckoo, who was about to be exhausted, and was replaced by the whining of the car horn on the road.

In winter, the sun sets early and rises late, and the sky is already dark by the time I leave work, except for the occasional cold light of snowflakes on the ground, and the sound of gurgling when I step on it.

When I returned home, I hurriedly cooked for the child who was so hungry that I couldn't die, and I was very busy cooking. That pig boy who doesn't care about getting drunk every day doesn't bother to mention him, I may have been Pan Jinlian in my last life and accidentally killed him with medicine, otherwise how could the Buddha punish me in this way? Woooooooooooo I am compassionate, when will I be able to forgive the sins of my past life?

At this time, it was almost eight o'clock after dinner, and I did more than an hour of homework with the child, and arranged for him to go to bed at almost ten o'clock. Then I stuffed all the clothes to be washed into the washing machine and soaked them in water, and washed them tomorrow morning. I was so busy that I was sweating, and I was about to lie down after changing into my pajamas, thinking that I should take a shower, otherwise I wouldn't have slept well. As soon as I turned around and went to the bathroom, oh! After washing, the piglet sat on the toilet again and fell asleep, snoring, no tricks. I don't know if it's the first time, I can't wake him up, no one can pull him for two hundred pounds, let him sleep until he wakes up, even if you need to squat on the toilet now, it's all up to you. In the past, there was often a big quarrel because of this, but then it stopped arguing, and he didn't know, even if he made you half angry, the next day, you told him, he didn't admit it, saying that you buried him.

Over the years, my mentality has adjusted much better, and I am no longer as vigorous as in previous years. I don't think it's accurate to use the word "adjustment", but maybe it would be more appropriate to say that it is "magic". If you want to say that you are angry, even if you are angry, I guess he will innocently say that he doesn't know what's going on? Drank too much last night. But in any case, my heart is also panicked, lying in bed, tossing and turning and difficult to sleep, even if I fall asleep in such a mood, I may not have what kind of dream? It woke you up in a cold sweat again, didn't this happen before?

Alas! Piglet: I said a thousand, 10,000, 100,000 times "don't drink it" and it didn't work, it seems that if he is not anesthetized by alcohol every day, he will definitely not survive. For many of these nights, I closed my eyes and let my emotions churn in my mind, and finally tossed myself to the point of exhaustion, and then I fell into a deep sleep.

Yes! So many longings for a better life in the day have become a drunkard with an open mouth to devour you in the night, if I am not full of love for life every day, then what is the meaning of the existence of this home? If people are not full of love for life, then what is the purpose of this planet's existence?

The next morning, I dragged my tired body to the company, of course, I didn't sleep well last night, but I closed my eyes at dawn and slept for a while.

When he woke up in the morning, he didn't know when he ran to his bed and fell asleep. The cuckoo gave me a big, red apple, and she ate one herself. I thought it might be that she couldn't stand her voice because she kept talking yesterday, so I just smiled at her and tried to give her a break from her throat. The work is the same, what you did yesterday is the same today, but the customers are different.

Sure enough, at the end of the day, Du Juan didn't say a word outside of work, and I was the same as her. I know that the tiredness of the cuckoo is in the past, not the present, and now she has long said goodbye to Mr. Baiyun and built another family, happy, the slight fly in the ointment is that she misses her daughter very much.

At this moment, when I thought of the lovely name of the cuckoo's daughter, I immediately felt like I had eaten a large piece of candy in my mouth. Oh, her daughter has a very good name called White Sugar, and her nickname is Tian Tian.

I was so drunk when I heard her say the name that her family's original Mr. Bai Yun had given me. I inadvertently said: "If it's me, I'll give me a nickname called Honey!" "Hehehe, cuckoo, are you here to make me laugh too? On my spurt, I really want to pull out the person who named your family of three and whip him a few times. One is the name of the flower, the other is the name of the cloud, and the other is the name of the food, how do you get together into a piece of land? I, I, I, I stuttered in anger.

Later, I thought about it quietly, and I felt that it was okay to slow down, the little girl was quite nice to call Tiantian, maybe her father hoped that her life would be as beautiful as her name in the future. Du Juan led Tian Tian to the company a few times on the weekend, and it was really a little girl as sweet as her name, and Tian Tian was about to go to elementary school that year.

Cuckoo can take Tian Tian for a day every weekend, and when Tian Tian is four and a half years old, Du Juan moves away, leaving Tian Tian to live with her father. Tian Tian is very obedient, and she has a lot of fun with herself without disturbing other people, but when there are many people, Tian Tian always hides in the corner without making a sound. Compared with children of the same age who are doted on by their parents, Tian Tian obviously knows how to read people's faces, talk and eat. At this time, if the cuckoo is very busy, I try to take the time to buy something to eat, looking at her little face, flickering big eyes, and I can't tell the taste in my heart. Tian Tian is really sensible, every time I coax her to play for a while, she doesn't know where to run and pick up a few small smooth little stones and put them in my small goldfish bowl, which makes me inexplicably moved. Tian Tian, who is so young, actually knows how to repay you, what a thing we should cherish! I said that even if we adults were replaced, we might not be able to think of it and do it!

Du Juan said that Tiantian's father, who is also Mr. Baiyun, even if he can only accept half of his virtues, he will insist on living with him for Tiantian. As a last resort, that year, if he didn't move out, it would be either he crazy or I would be crazy, and I would be willing to leave the house, this is Du Juan's original words.

On the way off work that day, Du Juan wanted to send Tian Tian back to his father's house, and it could be seen that Tian Tian was unhappy, but the sensible Tian Tian knew that if she didn't go back to her father's house, she might not be able to see her mother next week.

Energetically explained to the cuckoo: "Mom, you have to pick me up early next week!" I would get up very early that day, get dressed and sit on a small stool at the door with my bag on my back and wait for you, and I could hear you going upstairs. The cuckoo nodded and said, "Girl, don't worry, my mother will definitely get up early." Tian Tian raised her cute little face, her eyes were full of anticipation, as if there was still a trace of unease, so Du Juan pointed at me with her fat finger and added: "This aunt next to me can testify, you can rest assured." "Hmmm! Tian Tian nodded vigorously and smiled happily.

When I arrived at the bus stop, I saw their mother and daughter leaving, my heart was slightly pantothenic, and my ears echoed sweet words, and my eyes became moist unconsciously.